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“Such a pretty little cunt,” I purred. “All smooth and ready for us.” I trailed the back of my hand along her pussy before giving it a little slap with my fingers, being careful of my claws.
Spencer made a noise, something between a squeak and a moan, and I grinned.
“Pet,” Madam said, shifting my gaze over to her.
She sat on the settee, her legs spread wide, those delicate fingers of hers still teasing the slick folds of her pussy.
“Yes, Madam?” I asked.
“Get your cock out.” Her normally shrill voice was lower. Breathy.Needy.
“Yes, Madam.” I dropped Spencer’s legs, letting her feet drag along the floor, and turned to face Madam.
I figured I’d give my queen a little show.
My cock slowly bloomed from my slit, a lustrous bead of lubricant already gathered on the bulb. I stared at Madam. Our gazes locked as I ran my fingers along the sensitive edges of my slit, shuddering at my own touch.
Mimicking my movements, Madam dipped her fingers inside her pussy, her lips parting with a moan the moment I gripped my cock. I gave it several slow strokes, coating my hand with lube and imagining all the ways I’d fuck her.
All the ways I’d fuck them.
All the ways I’d let Madam fuck me.
“Madam,” Spencer whined. It appeared our disobedient little sub was growing impatient.
“Burke,” Madam said. “Turn our little moth so I can watch you fuck her.”
I scurried over to where Spencer was suspended from the ceiling. She bit her lip, staring up at me while I hiked her legs over my waist.
“Ready for me to take you, little moth?” I asked, running my cock along her pussy, feeling just how wet she was. “I know how much you love it when I leave you dripping with my cum.”
“Fuck, ple—” The word ‘please’ was cut off with a gasp as I pushed the bulbous head of my cock inside of her, using the gentle momentum of the ropes to drive myself deep.
Her tight cunt gripped my cock and I sucked in a breath, forcing myself to keep my thrusts slow and even, rather than slamming into her again and again.
Spencer closed her eyes, moaning and baring her neck, inviting me to kiss her there. It was always her neck, her body, but never on the lips. There was something about the sensation she found off-putting, and I was happy to work around it.
I lapped at her bite wound with my tongue, my fuzzy pedipalps caressing the column of her neck.
“This is what you get when you’re a good girl,” I whispered between each slow lash of my tongue and each languid thrust of my hips. “Every inch of my fucking cock.”
Digging my fingers into the soft skin of her waist, I fucked her harder, using the momentum from the ropes to spear her on my cock again and again.
The room was filled with the slapping sounds of our bodies as they made contact, the deep breaths and heavy pants of me, Spencer, and the Madam as we drove ourselves towards orgasm.
“Madam,” I rasped when I felt Spencer tightening around me. “I think our little fuck toy wants to come.”
Moth Madam rose to her feet and I slowed my movements, awaiting her instruction.
“No! Come on!” Spencer protested and tried to thrust into me, but I held her hips steady with a firm grip.
Madam strolled up beside us, her velvety wings dragging across the floor and her antennae swaying in perfect synchrony with her hips.
“Little moth,” she said. “I thought the three of us were playing together. Don’t you want my tongue suctioned to your clit while Burke fucks you?”
Spencer nodded, earning her a smug smile from Madam.
“That’s what I thought,” Madam said. She snaked her hand up the back of Spencer’s neck, grabbing a fistful of her raven hair, forcing our little moth to meet her gaze. “And what did you promise us earlier?”
